Lyrics:
her sister nina
Last time niggas seen her
She got trained by a gang full of
Shooters with bar hands and a bitches
But they ain't silence her
All they
[Peedi Crakk]
It's not a game I'm from Philly
Go by the name P, Prizzy Mac Milly
Used to with Young Crizzy in the back rolling on twigs
People
of my shoes
They too timid to even make it a single minute
I was molded by the pain
Shit, I'm Bane, I was raised in it
You and me are not the same
I was
outside in a amg with a drake on me
Don't play with my set (ON THE GANG)
And everybody that done counted me out gone be
Counting me up by my next paycheck
When the phone loses service, I'll be back in town with heat
My old plug out in Maryland, got caught up with heroin
control by at the four-point
kinda havin' trouble breathin' somebody help me
Hear my plead, my battle cry, my psychic told me
That it's gonna be hard for Brad to die
She told
havin' trouble breathin'
Somebody help me, hear my plead, my battle cry
My psychic told my that its gonna be hard for Brad to die
She told a lie, I
can't wait to die
Inside my cane I hide a blade
With which I take your life
I'm taking over Devil's Acre with
This gang of mine drinking bitter
We prefer
Hoppin' out, number six Jays, fly niggas look up
We the gang if you a hater go die with 'em
If you not come, get high with us
I got a fresh new stash
instructions
The ultimate seduction
More kissing and touching
Feels super natural first chance I'm at you
To fuck with Ice Cube
You gotta shit talk, big talk,
The good die young
The good die young
Girls just 'wanna have fun
Look what you done
Someone always gets hurt
When I'm putting you first
It's
passengers
People back home really depend on it
Yes, I need the cheese, surrounded by rats, I will not fall into trap
I will remain conscious in fact
Die is 'n
Yeah aye they say we guilty by association
I guess we guilty by association foreal
Bitch I was raised in the mud
Heart engraved made of stone
Bag
That’s not us
We take our time
Do it right
Check the levels
Mix by light
I live by night
I die by day
Damn my pupils dilate
I come for blood
Bitch peep my
forever Just know they found the one
I was tripping off these yerks Thinking bout' my child was a clown
Ain't put her first but They sayin' I'm the one
U
And we had just gotten back off of tour last night
So the gang and I thought that it would be groovy
If we summoned up the posse and bumrushed the movie
I
Disrespect, I shoot ya
By the way, them bricks, get flipped weekly
Sold by soldiers that mix weed with the leak leak
Die for a dollar nigga, life ain't sweet
Disrespect, I shoot ya
By the way, them bricks, get flipped weekly
Sold by soldiers that mix weed with the leak leak
Die for a dollar nigga, life ain't sweet
Disrespect, I shoot ya
By the way, them bricks, get flipped weekly
Sold by soldiers that mix weed with the leak leak
Die for a dollar nigga, life ain't sweet
that I'd have this car?
Soon as that lil' paper hit the account, they got they hand out
Soon as he heard a verdict, first time I seen a man cry
If we
gang-bangin'
Everybody in the party doin' dope-slangin'
You gotta have papers in this world
You might get your first snatch before your eyes swirl
You doin'
gang-bangin'
Everybody in the party doin' dope-slangin'
You gotta have papers in this world
You might get your first snatch before your eyes swirl
You doin'
gang-bangin'
Everybody in the party doin' dope-slangin'
You gotta have papers in this world
You might get your first snatch before your eyes swirl
You doin'
ah,oh ah, do a walk by and watch everybody die
N****s into gangs thangs and narcotics
Freak b****es riches and hydrolics
Pull heat knock you off yo
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